Chapter 280: Uncle Guo
"My father summoned me to accompany me, although there shouldn't be any danger, but Doudou is getting more and more naughty." When he said this, there was a faint smug in his tone, "cough...... I really don't feel at ease, so I asked Yurong to help me watch some, and in six or seven days, the imperial driver should be able to go to Mingzhou, and my father decided to stay for a few days, and then I will go to Xishan to explore. ”
The crown prince lowered his voice again, "I don't know what my father's mind is, so be careful." ”
Fang Ruohua nodded with a smile, he didn't worry, he was just a little East Palace Shaozhan Shi, a five-rank official, Xishan was the territory of fairies and demons, if His Majesty wanted to make any moves, he would go and deal with those gods and demons, and there was no problem with him if he wanted to connect with him, but other than that, he didn't care about it.
Although the tiger skin this time is not as big as in the Song Dynasty, but this is an era of gods and ghosts, there are countless demons and monsters in the world, as a local indigenous emperor, I think I will not be unfamiliar with these things, and I will not make too drastic moves.
Besides, he has few taboos, he is relaxed, he has no tasks in his body, he does everything he wants, no matter what happens, he can cope with it.
In the past few years, the prince has tasted the sweetness of friendship with those demons and ghosts, and Fang Ruohua's so-called 'fairy fruit', 'elixir', 'elixir and jade dew' or something, he has enjoyed it a lot, of course, he has also seen the demons and ghosts make troubles in the world, for example, Fang Ruohua can be much more entangled and nervous, but it is also difficult to make a calm and breezy appearance in front of His Majesty.
After sending the prince away, Fang Ruohua stuffed the little emperor and grandson with a bamboo tube, let him hold it to drink water, and continued to play cards with Luo Le.
He has done the errand of watching the child for the prince for many years, and he is very skilled, and he will definitely not be embarrassed.
The itinerary on the road is boring and monotonous, even with the royal car, the official road is walked, and the food and drink can be supplied in general, but the road is still very hard, and the wilderness is very boring.
Fang Ruohua hasn't started a live broadcast for a long time, and there is nothing to broadcast just by hurrying, so he can't keep letting water friends watch him tease children, but occasionally hang some beautiful scenery videos in the live broadcast room, which will make the live broadcast room still haunted by water friends, so that the grass will not grow completely.
It was also troublesome to enter the city, but fortunately, the officials and squires didn't need him, so he just took the little emperor and grandson, quietly, and ate and drank well.
This time, Tang Xiaofei and Fang Yushan also traveled with them, but these two were serious busy people, not more idle than him, and they didn't seize the opportunity to say more than five sentences on the road.
Six days passed, the car finally entered the territory of Mingzhou Mansion, at this time it was far from the city, but Luo Le had already cheered up, happily probed out to see the roadside scenery, a few years not seen, Mingzhou Mansion outside the city to not much change, however, there seemed to be more pedestrians coming and going, and from time to time there were caravans passing by the side of the road.
A gust of wind blew outside, and suddenly there was a birdsong, among which there was a bird, the cry dragged on for a long time, slightly sharp, and the little emperor Sun Dengshi probed out: "It's a little kingfisher, a little kingfisher!" ”
The palm-sized kingfisher flew out of the woods next to it, hovered in mid-air twice, then retracted its wings and landed on Fang Ruohua's shoulder.
The little emperor was very envious, and couldn't help but reach out and carefully touch its sky-blue feathers.
Fang Ruohua smiled, stretched out his index finger and picked up the little kingfisher, letting it fall into the hands of the emperor's grandson. In recent years, he has sent a message to Xishan, occasionally sent by the kingfisher, and always met the little emperor grandson and Qingfeng playing with him, and they are familiar with each other, the little kingfisher is not exclusive, squinting his eyes very comfortably, his whole body is slightly shaking, and the little emperor and grandson stroked Sun to comb its feathers.
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In the early morning, the clouds are dense, above the west mountain, under a cloud of mist, hazy, you can't see the edge at a glance, there is a faint trace of golden light from the fog, at first glance, like a fairyland.
From the west hill down, a neat bluestone path stretches out, directly connecting the avenue.
There are many merchants and small traders on the roadside, carrying flat burdens and pushing carts, peddling all kinds of goods, but everything that mortals can imagine is all-encompassing.
The sound of selling, shouting, and all kinds of greetings came and went, and the sky was obviously slightly dark, but the liveliness of this place was no worse than the most prosperous street in Fucheng.
"This old man looks good."
An old man sitting in a soft sedan chair, looking left and right, holding a six or seven-year-old boy in one hand, looked left and right with interest, looked at it, and suddenly smiled.
The middle-aged man with a simple bamboo cane next to him was also fascinated, and responded: "At least eighty years, it is rare to see it in our place." ”
Fang Ruohua led the donkey and followed the father and son to walk forward slowly, the prince didn't ride a horse, and he was embarrassed to ride his donkey, so he could only follow these two men who were very playful and felt fresh when they saw everything, and had the highest status in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
However, Tang Xiaofei and Fang Yushan are worse than him, Tang Xiaogongzi is in charge of His Majesty's security this time, and he is nervously checking around with a group of guards at this time, Fang Yushan is not very easy, and is following the large army, accompanying those old ministers to deal with the local squire.
Although he drove with him, the group was wearing makeup, and it is estimated that acquaintances would not recognize them even if they saw them for a while, so they should be safe.
"The county master and Liu Xiancheng are here."
A group of people was walking, hawkers and pedestrians on the left and right suddenly agitated, hula and ran in one direction.
The prince was stunned.
The emperor probed from the soft sedan chair and said with a smile: "Bishui County Order, I remember that the last county order has expired for three years and has been transferred, and the new one is Tang Fang, the eldest son of Marquis Ning Yuan?" ”
"But no, at the beginning of this year, Tang Fang and the little son of Li Xiangye's family had a fight, and let your old man personally issue an order and be demoted to Bishui as a county magistrate."
Fang Ruohua: "......"
I always feel that the emperor and the prince are the capable people who are open, as the prince Shaozhan, he knows how busy these two are, and there are so many things every day that they are so collapsed, but even such a little thing, they can remember it clearly.
Of course, there is also a place of clear water, which is now very unusual in the hearts of these two.
Because of the acquaintance, the emperor was also curious, so he simply stopped and found a sheltered tea stall to sit and watch.
After a while, the neighbors and villagers told you a word and I told you a big case that shocked the county master today.
Bishui is located in a remote area, is a small county, and relatively poor, although it can barely be said that the people are simple, but in the past, there were a lot of trivial small cases, usually these small cases were dealt with by the patriarch, the famous gentry, and rarely alarmed the county order.
When the previous county magistrate was in office, he couldn't encounter a few major events throughout the year, but what the county magistrate encountered today was a very fatal case.
In Mingzhou, there are not many big families who really have hands and eyes, the Gao family is one, and then there is the Liu family, a merchant who has taken root in the local area for many years, although the Liu family is a merchant, it is also a big family, and in the last draft, the eldest daughter of their family was selected and entered the palace as a mother, and the local private also called Mr. Liu a national uncle.
Emperor: "......"